Cost

I ain't stressed no more, don't need the reefer

International plans, I need a visa

Told her, better tell her man to ease up

Like my style, it make her smile like Mona Lisa, whoa

Tell the boys, we gotta link up (Let's link)

And discuss how we gon' keep 'em all beneath us

**** got a problem, you should speak up

I can't hear 'em, but I know they tryna reach us

Boom (Yeah)

Blowin' up my speakers

Special shout out goes to all my teachers

Really, really wasn't nothing they could teach us

****, now your salary, I blow that on my sneakers

Screw fame, need the riches, look at my condition

Sufferin' form success and now it's truly causin' mischief

Bitches want my digits, O-X I can't miss

Yeah, my money long, but yours look like a midget, yeah, yeah, yeah

Started poppin', now they callin', what it do?

Dammit, man, I'm sorry, but it's really overdue

****, where were you?  'Cause you showed up out the blue

If you fake, just say you fake, don't need no phonies in a crew

I'm tryna boss up

**** sell they souls and it ain't cost much

All eyes on the kids when we rocked up

Ain't nothing for free, but they want some

You don't want none, you don't want

I've been handlin' my own shit

Yeah, tryna put you in a motion

Yeah, got them askin' 'bout the motives

Yeah, bow my head and say devotion

Yeah, uh, when I shoot, it's swish

Need to make that profit on my wishlist

When I'm chasin' moola, I don't think shit

Callin' all my **** for a quick link

Told you what we all about the side, we don't play

Trust me, I can tell you down, saw you cross my way

They've been sayin' hella shit, I ain't entertained

Doin' more of this, how I'm buildin' every day

Took the chance, yeah, I knew it was risky

I was sinnin', but, Father, forgive me

Tryna drop the rooftop off the Bentley

I got **** askin' where the chill be

Do you feel me?

Started poppin', now they callin', what it do?

Dammit, man, I'm sorry, but it's really overdue

****, where were you? 'Cause you showed up out the blue

If you fake, just say you fake, don't need no phonies in a crew

I'm tryna boss up

**** sell they souls and it ain't cost much

All eyes on the kids when we rocked up

Ain't nothing for free, but they want some

You don't want none, you don't want